Malon's Milking (Patreon)

Malon sells herself outside of her ranch to help produce a better batch of Lon Lon Milk.

Being bent over the entrance fence to her farm was nothing new to Malon anymore. She had only recently just turned of age but it was nearly daily that her father forced her to stand outside the gate, naked and shaking her rear end around. At first, she wasn’t told why, but as time past and she was bearing her first child, the truth came to light. Her father was purposefully allowing her to sell herself so she could be the one to produce Lon Lon Ranch’s famous milk. But, she had also been told that she always had the chance to tell him that she just didn’t want to do it, but just never took that chance.

Malon breathlessly moaned as the man who was currently fucking her slapped her plump rear end hard enough to leave a mark. She had grown so fond of just how rough some of the passersby could be, especially since she was still lactating from her last pregnancy and she had someone in front of her to be drinking her milk directly from her breasts. The feeling of a hard cock driving its way inside of her cunt and slamming against her womb while a set of teeth clenched down on her nipple and suckled her soft mound to get every drop of milk that he could was absolutely wonderful. Even if she wasn’t of age when she started doing it, now that she was, nothing was stopping the shameless and needy moans that erupted from her with each thrust that entered her body.

She didn’t mind having her body used to produce her ranch’s famous milk. It always felt good to be milked the way she was right now. But it felt better when the man pulled his lips away from her chest and used both of his hands to grab her large mound. Before she knew it, Malon felt her supple breasts squirting milk onto the ground in front of her and on the man’s hands. But no one was crying over a little bit of spilled milk. Not when they were getting ready to pump her full and give her body reason to produce more milk with a better flavor.

The way this stranger’s shaft plunged inside of her pussy and slammed against her womb with each thrust that he made felt utterly fantastic in Malon’s mind. Not only did she get the pleasure of feeling a pair of hands on her breasts, but the sensation of her breasts lactating and covering her fair skin while a big dick threatened to piece into her womb only enhanced her pleasure. Her tongue rolled out of her mouth as the person inside of her tight cunt picked up the pace of his thrusts yet again. She didn’t know just how long the man had been fucking her, but she couldn’t find a single reason to complain. Not only did it feel good to be fucked like this out in the open while she was playfully milked, but she knew that if she got pregnant once again the milk she produced would taste far better to anyone who drank it. Something that Lon Lon Ranch prided itself on.

A loud scream of pleasure ripped through her body as the man behind her suddenly came inside of her. There was no warning that he was about to explode until his shaft slammed against her womb again and stayed still for just a moment. Rope after thick, hopefully potent, and gooey rope of cum flooded her womb and painted Malon’s inner walls white as the man came. However, he started thrusting inside of her once again as his spunk started to flow from his shaft. Not enough to bring her the same pleasure that he brought when fucking her, but enough to make her wish that he lasted just a few seconds longer to be able to push her into an orgasm as well. Though, like the good little farm girl she was, Malon didn’t say a word as he slowly pulled out of her and allowed his thick shaft to slap down against her plump rear end, right where he left the handprint from his earlier smack.

Opening her mouth to speak, Malon was quickly interrupted by the sound of rupees landing on the ground next to her. She quickly closed her lips and looked to see a few purple rupees lying by her feet. Her heart lit up in joy, having just gotten the biggest tip for selling herself since she started doing it a few years ago. A soft breath slipped from her lips as the man that was playing with her breasts suddenly moved and took place behind her just like the man that was fucking her a minute ago. She wanted to ask him if he was okay with having someone else’s sloppy seconds, but before she could get a word out, the feeling of his hands grabbing onto her plump rear end caused her to moan instead.

She didn’t get a word out at all before the entirety of his length plunged into her freshly fucked cunt, slamming against her womb even harder than the last person to fuck her. However, there was no one to play with her breasts and milk her this time around. Almost immediately after she realized this, Malon’s hands moved from the railing to her breasts, allowing her cheek to press against the fence as she played with her own breasts. The feeling of having her own hands milking herself didn’t feel nearly as good as it did to have someone else toying with her, but this was still plenty to bring her enough pleasure to cum. A sweet, loud, and shameless moan left her lips as the man behind her picked up the pace of his thrusts and fucked her faster than any person she had ever sold herself to in the past.

Having her own hands on her breasts, Malon could feel her milk streaming down her slender digits as she squeezed and kneaded her soft mounds while the man behind her didn’t go easy on her. She turned her head just enough to be able to look back at him, a look of desire and brazen lust in her eyes. She wanted him to cum inside of her just like the last guy. Just like the ten guys yesterday. And the ten before that. She always wanted them to finish inside of her and increase the chance for her to get pregnant so she could produce better milk for everyone to enjoy. Malon was hoping that her intention was clear as she stared the man down, seeing him meet her gaze but remain silent for a moment.

Her breath hitched in her neck as he slapped her plump ass cheek just as hard as the man before him, her body shaking and shivering from the onslaught of pleasure that she was dealing with. However, she was far too focused on the man fucking her just as quickly as he was able to realize that she was bringing herself closer and closer to her own climax. Before she realized it, Malon found herself screaming and writhing in pleasure against the fence outside of her home, her inner walls clenching and convulsing around the shaft inside of her.

A moment later, an intense wave of pleasure washed over her as the man that was currently fucking her slammed himself as deep into her as he possibly could. More and more cum flooded into her womb as he groaned and held tightly to her hips. Enough to flood her pussy and cause a small amount of his seed to pump out of her pussy and onto the ground between their feet. Of course, Malon could only giggle to herself as she realized just how much cum she was being filled with. It just had to be enough to get her pregnant, or else she wouldn’t be able to produce the kind of milk her and her father wanted to sell.

When the man that was fucking her slowly pulled out of her tight cunt, she heard a few more rupees hit the ground next to her, leaving her to look and see that another few purple rupees were left next to her. Of course, that didn’t stop her from slumping over and slowly sliding down the fence until she sat firmly on the ground, a mixture of cum and her own arousal dripping down her thighs and into the grass underneath her. “Thank you for visiting Lon Long Ranch today! Be sure to let everyone know that we’ll be producing our best batch of milk soon!” The cheerful tone in her voice was clear as day as she waved to the man who started to walk away from her, a smile on her face, knowing that she was going to be with another child. “I wonder if it’ll be a boy or a girl…”